Hi everyone! It's been a while since the previous Currently on art update, so it's time to write and post another one!
"This isn't my body." Bronwyn looked at me. "Why is this not my body? What did you do this time?"
Nevertheless, xe had to find Elsie and fast. Every technomancer was needed now more than ever.
"Yeah…" "…" "…"
At the first sight of danger, the richest fled.
Like a great horned owl, They glided over the battlefield, Their jet giving them a clear view of what was going on beneath Them: children swarming one another like two opposing colonies of Earth ants. Whoever would survive had a chance of reaching the stars on Their jet.
Even for the Dragon Warrior, it was hard to tell who or what exactly this person had been before they had been toasted.
The only problem was that it was dead quiet, and everything was strewn around like after a battle.
The wind had turned during the night. That was the first thing Sylvia noticed when she stepped to the balcony with a cup of morning tea.
That's good news.